Óflárást woke up and dusted his garments off. "Oh man I hate when my clothes are dirty" He got up at his feet and gazed upon the long sanded area. There was nuthing in sight but two pointy ears. "Hey dusty pointy ear" Óflárást yelled behind.

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"Who said that?"Eleniell turned."A Dwarf?A Dwarf!"
The Dwarf came closer.
"What on Arda is a Dwarf doing here,in Harad?"asked Eleniell.

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Óflárást raged. "That is right a small but an honorable dwarf said it. Do not worry I do not grill an elf till I interrogate them. Anyway, comin back on subject, I was about to ask you the same danm question? lemme guess perhaps you could have cast a spell on me" The dwarf reasoned while walking near the elves.

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"If we've cast a spell on you,we wouldn't be here!"said Eleniell.She heard her sister's giggle behind her.
"What's soo funny?"
"Oh,nothing,nothing.But you know the Dwarf maybe is right.You've learned some spells from Gandalf.you might have done the wrong charm.I saw you last night-you've mixed some herbs in the pot!"-said Falathiel.
"I was cooking!!!"
"Oh!Now this explains why the pork had strange taste!"

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[Elenya, don't worry about it. We're all busy at times, just hop in whenever you can.

Haldir o Lórien, welcome! Great you already joined up with smeagollum and Elenriel.

Do you want me to add the different plot lines to the first post to have a better overview of who is where?
I was planning to let them run seperately for another week or two before all characters meet up.]

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"I have heard of Sauron, but not like that. From a book," Smeag told Haldir.

"I went on one, and I am going to go on another. Except not so...dangerous," Drogo knodded his head up and down as he informed Haldir of his present situation. "Do you have a list or something?" He asked Smeag.

"I have a map," Smeag said, holding out the Disney World map to Drogo.

Drogo snatched the map from Smeag's fingers and proceeded to try and open it up. "These things don't open.. I can't be.." Drogo began to say but soon let out an "Ah!" from opening one section of the map. "Ok," Drogo told himself, "What to do? What to do?"

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"There are tales written of Sauron's evil deeds already?" said Haldir incredulously. "Now that is something to tell the Lord and Lady upon my return to Lórien..."
He looked at the excited Hobbit in confusion. "You mean you have seen a horse somewhere in this mess of a place?" he said in slight disbelief. "All I have seen that moves is the small seat with two wheels." He peered over Drogo's shoulder and stared at the map. "Such colour," he muttered. "So that map is of this strange world, is it?"

"Ah..." he straightened himself up and turned to Smeag. "I do not believe I have properly introduced myself to you yet, Smeag" he said apologetically to her. "Haldir is my name."

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Smeag hit herself on the head. A book was not the thing to say at the moment in time, but, for some reason, she still found it slightly humorous: the knowledge they all needed to gain on this world.

Smeag slightly nodded as Haldir introduced himself, and she was going to say something but was interrupted by Drogo, "Space?! We can go into Space?!" Drogo opened his mouth from amazement. "He can see up there?!" he squeeled and pointed to the ceiling.

"In a way, yes," Smeag said, trying not to diminish the hobbit's enthusiasm, "But, what you are referring to in another death-trap, as you like to call them."

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Haldir irritatedly snatched the map from Drogo's hands, rolled it up and bopped him on the side of the head with it. "Do not be so easily deceived by such maps, young hobbit" he said defiantly. "You cannot go into space. There exists no such way to do it."

His eyes bulged as he looked down at the innocent little girl. "You are sending us on a death-trap? I knew it... you are up to no good. You plan to throw us into another of Sauron's foul traps. As if we are not on one already!" He looked at the rolled up map in horror, wondering why the place surrounding him did not feel evil, as he was sure it was.

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Trying to cover her hide and explain things, "It only looks like we are going into space, we aren't really. We would have to..." Smeag cut herself off. Talking about NASA would not be the thing to do with this ever-imposed elf. "They are not death-traps. Out of fear, Drogo called them that. They are like, riding down a hill on a horse. I really really fast weird-looking horse," Smeag said knowing she did not explain herself all to well.

Drogo grunted when Haldir took the map from him, but was smart enough not to try to take it back from someone... armed. So, he thought of just running off to the space himself.

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"A weird-looking horse, you say," said Haldir cautiously, looking slightly thoughtful. "I suppose that sounds considerably safe..." He looked around some more, wondering where these odd things could be found. "Where, then, dwell these... odd horses of yours, Smeag?" he asked her warily, keeping an attentive eye on the wee hobbit.

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"A weird-looking horse, you say," said Haldir cautiously, looking slightly thoughtful. "I suppose that sounds considerably safe..." He looked around some more, wondering where these odd things could be found. "Where, then, dwell these... odd horses of yours, Smeag?" he asked her warily, keeping an attentive eye on the wee hobbit.

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"Well.. at these hours of the day, they do not choose to look like horses," Smeag told Haldir and could not imagine the words coming out of her mouth, "I can show you where one is." Smeag told Haldir as she walked towards the front door, with Drogo following closely behind.

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"That would be very nice, hannon le," said Haldir, following Smeag to the door. "So these creatures... they are magical. They choose to take the appearance of whatever they please?" he inquired, wondering why there weren't shapeshifters in Middle-earth. At least he was slowly beginning to understand this topsy-turvy world... or so he thought. "They are not dangerous, are they?" He waved everyone along.
"Come along, Drogo... Valiana... we do not want to be separated in a place like this," he said edgily.

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"Yes.. and no they are not dangerous," Smeag told Haldir, "if is are really brave, they may even be fun."

"I'm brave!" Drogo jumped up and down and ran in front of Smeag. Puffing out his lip in thought, Drogo turned out to get a visual of Smeag and then asked, "Where are we going?" Drogo's head was a little bopped up, and he looked as if he was a child confused and waiting for parental instruction.

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"Fun creatures? Oh, yes... Drogo wanted to ride one," said Haldir, smiling and thinking that he finally understood it perfectly.

"We are going to see the... horse shapeshifters, Drogo. Did you not hear Smeag?" he said in slight frustration. He reached into his pouch and handed Drogo another piece of Lembas in hopes of distracting him. "Out the door we go..." said Haldir, holding the front door open for them in a slight bow that he was used to doing, as an indication of politeness.
People hurried by and stared at their group, shaking their heads as they assumed that they were immature adults that were way too old for costumes.

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